No one really prepared you for it. They’d told you, sure, but you were always scared, always afraid you’d do something wrong to hurt him, that it would be painful for you, that he wouldn’t be attracted to you after it was over, that things would smell that shouldn’t. Should you do this, should you do that? A plethora of reasons came with why you had remained a virgin until you were in your 20’s.

And then you had sex with Eddie Munson…

He admires your stamina, your newly accumulated energy. How you went from this shy girl with tears in her eyes the first time he pressed into your cunt and nearly blew his load then and there, to the girl that insisted on having her mouth, hand, or pussy around his cock a majority of the time. You weren’t scared any longer, but hungry, fucking starved for it after you had a taste. Sex is amazing, and Eddie Munson is your dedicated god to worship.

That smart ass mouth, those talented fingers. If you weren’t touching yourself thinking about them, you were begging him, teasing him for them. It didn’t matter where you were, either. Eddie had through his magazines and interest within their centerfold contents made him the freak, but you were into anything. Even camping with your friends didn’t stop you.

As soon as the tent was up, the rain shrouded everyone’s activities for the better part of the evening, you were shoving Eddie into the wind-whipped material and closing it with a hasty ease, not even bothering with its unclosed flaps. You had shoved his shirt up, pulled on his chain, helped him assist in getting his pants below his ass, and your panties were pulled to the side as you rode him with focussed vigor.

“Love this, Eds. You always feel so good.”

You babble when you’re gone. Eddie is arching, trying not to be your little puppet, but with your warm and wet pussy bouncing on him, your cream pouring out around your opening and soaking his bush — he whines. “Jesus Christ, baby. You’re such a little sex fiend now.”

“Oh?” You roll your hips into a more agonizingly slow set of movements. It’s enough for Eddie to hear the summer storm, the culprit of this ruined camp day (fuck, this is a better end result), and the smell of the fragrant scent of those white flowers on the tall trees and their overhanging branches, seeping into the tent’s expanse.

You lean down and he eagerly accepts a kiss from your swollen mouth, cupping your cheek to take another. Your nose nudges his own as you finish your sentence. “Since I’m such a fiend, guess who isn’t getting to cum?”

You really fucking love sex now. Especially with Eddie Munson.

a little hung up on stiles squeezing and massaging your hips after he practically split you in two in the gentlest way possible. such a lewd act, yet such a caring, sweet boy. the massage was… something, but it’s the thought that counts. he desperately tried to ignore the way your legs were spread wide open for him, how his thumbs were kneading your pectineus muscle and thighs. he tried not to think about how his hips and face had been buried between them numerous times, or about the augmenting wet patch in the middle of your thin, mauve colored panties. you noticed his eyes were forcibly glued to yours, but even that didn’t help. you had this apologetic look in your eyes, like you knew exactly what was happening. his thumbs worked up your wobbly thighs, progressively getting closer to those sore muscles he essentially abused for an hour. all the while trying to convince himself that he was attempting to alleviate that pain. after all, he was trying to help. why wouldn’t that include a small massage to your achy walls, especially after being the one to lovingly bully your insides. maybe it wouldn’t be the worst idea…

IS THAT THE TD REBOOT CAST ?!?!!£]8282

New brush, who dis?

Illustration for chapter one of my fic The Devil Outside Your Door. Fair warning, it exists to be porn first and ~*feelings*~ second.

he’s so GRGGEGEJWVKSBSNGRGRGRGFSJVSJSBSBAAAMBSNABNAB yk?

Hi there ! I can’t remember if this was a one shot or not but in it, Eddie was an animator I think? And he was working late at his office and Steve was a janitor at the building and they ran into each other often. Then at the end they go on a few dates and then when they have sex at one point Eddie sees all of Steve’s scars and it turns out Steve wrote a book about everything upside down related.

Request 539! This is You Drew Stars Around My Scars by nobetterlove!

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Hellooo! Do you think you would wver consider writint another driver like oscar or lando or somone else with max?

Hello! In the turkey dinosaurs universe: no. However, I do have a WIP where Max and Oscar are littles.. but I think it would only ever be Oscar I’d write ♥️

Being afab and into STEM is so funny. It’s like we need more women in the field and to encourage and support those who are already in it. Not me tho

I’m trying to write this one blurb idea but I’m not sure how the position actually works

On this Valentine’s Day please don’t forget about the Palestinian people. Candy is being bought in droves while innocent people are starving. While people are planning romantic dinners for their lovers, Palestinian people are losing their lovers to bombs and snipers. There is no rest for the Palestinian people today. Don’t let them mask what’s really happening behind pink ribbon. Fight for love, find empowerment in your love for others. We will not stop fighting, not for a single day. Palestine will be free.

okay next up,, age of ultron

succumb to fate i guess